After dealing with the Teleportation Formation.
Li Ping held his shield before him and gripped the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine as he and Meng Wanjun followed the pitch-black passage for dozens of miles. Only then did a faint light finally appear ahead, and the air grew considerably fresher.
Their spirits lifted, and they quickened their steps.
Several moments later, they emerged from the cave onto a ledge halfway up a towering mountain that pierced the clouds.
Whoosh!
Li Ping flew into the air and spread his vast divine sense over a radius of more than ten miles, but found no living creatures other than a few wild beasts.
Swish!
He tossed out the Flying Boat and beckoned Meng Wanjun aboard. "Let's find a local first and ask where we are."
Just as he was about to leave, something occurred to him. Using his magical power, he moved a large boulder over to block the cave entrance, then casually gathered some soil and plants to cover its surface as camouflage.
With that done, nothing on the surface betrayed the existence of a cave there.
Li Ping committed the Teleportation Formation's location to memory and nodded with a satisfied smile.
Then, with a mental command, he sent the Flying Boat beneath his feet streaking east as a trail of dark silver light.
Since they had yet to encounter any locals, he had no idea where in Great Zhou they actually were.
His plan was to explore a hundred thousand miles in every direction, using the Teleportation Formation as the center. Once he encountered someone from Great Zhou, he should be able to establish their whereabouts.
"Oh?"
Before they had flown even a few thousand miles, a broad river appeared in Li Ping's view. It flowed out of the mountains and surged eastward, spanning more